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Charlotte’s POV

Warren and Lance seemed to be having a blast packing my things. Warren went straight to my wardrobe and grabbed everything out in one go.

“I will go and deliver this to your new suite” He laughed as he ran out of the room.

“I will get sorted on your bathroom” Lance sang as he moved towards the bathroom.

“I guess I will do my underwear” I chuckled as I started to throw everything into a bag. Lance and I finished as the same time. He grabbed my bag from me and left the room leaving me alone. I spun myself around checking to make sure I had not forgotten anything. My eyes kept drifting back to the French doors, I knew that Phillip would not be back anytime soon. Grant shot him in the leg so he will need to recover, but I still felt on edge been in here on my own. Thankfully Warren and Lance came back to carry me up to my new room. I felt bad them having to carry me all the time, it would be even worse